On frozen fields where warriors skate,
Blades cut through dreams, sharp and straight.
Beneath the cold, hearts fiercely beat,
In the rink, where skill and passion meet.
Helmets gleam under stadium lights,
Shadows dance in wintery nights.
Sticks clash, the puck takes flight,
A game of spirit, strength, and might.
Cheers roar loud, a thunderous call,
As players rise, whenever they fall.
The ice, a canvas painted with grace,
Each move a story, each game a race.
Sweat and frost, mingling on skin,
The final goal, the ultimate win.
In hockey’s embrace, dreams reside,
Battle on ice, where worlds collide.